Chapter 157 Xiao Fan Emerges from Seclusion
Chapter 157 Xiao Fan Emerges from Seclusion
"Bang!"
There were no fancy moves.
A simple and brutal punch.
It slammed into Lin Xiao's chest.
"Snap!"
The mid-grade treasure, the Heart-Protecting Mirror, which Lin Xiao cherished, instantly shattered into pieces.
Then came the sound of ribs breaking.
"puff--!"
Lin Xiao spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.
He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
It slammed hard into the rock wall.
It can't be buttoned off.
"Senior brother!"
The remaining disciples of the Haoran Sword Sect screamed in terror.
But the next second they were overwhelmed by the demon elites.
Zhao Wuhen felt a chill run down his spine.
He looked at the ancient temple that resembled a demon god, with only one thought in his mind.
run!
Run at all costs!
As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn!
What a load of bullshit opportunity.
What kind of sect mission?
The most important thing is to stay alive!
His eyes hardened.
He turned around abruptly, his hands moving like lightning, instantly grabbing two Heavenly Demon Sect disciples who were still in a daze beside him.
"Young...Young Master?!"
The two disciples looked astonished.
"The time has come to serve our sect faithfully!"
Zhao Wuhen's face was contorted.
Black energy surged from his palm.
"Heavenly Demon Disintegration - Blood Escape Technique!"
"burst!"
"Boom! Boom!"
The two disciples' bodies instantly swelled and then exploded.
It transformed into two enormous clouds of blood mist, blocking the way in front of the ancient temple.
This was a sliver of hope bought with the lives of fellow disciples.
Under the cover of the blood mist.
Zhao Wuhen transformed into a fierce streak of blood-red light, charging madly towards the valley entrance at the cost of burning his life essence.
Its speed was so fast that it even surpassed that of an ordinary Core Formation Perfection cultivator.
"Tsk."
Gu Sha watched the receding streak of blood-red light.
They didn't pursue it.
His gaze, however, was even more disdainful.
"Is this the Demonic Sect?"
"They are more ruthless to their own people than to their enemies."
"That's really... despicable."
the other side.
Lin Xiao, who was embedded in the rock wall, also realized the truth.
He watched Zhao Wuhen's fleeing figure and cursed him inwardly for being shameless.
But he had no other choice.
If you don't run now...
It really is going to turn into meatballs.
"Righteous Sword Body... Release!"
A ruthless glint flashed in Lin Xiao's eyes.
At this moment, he no longer cared about righteousness or integrity.
"Snap!"
His natal flying sword suddenly slashed towards his left arm.
An arm was severed at the root.
Fresh blood gushed out.
But the blood did not fall to the ground.
Instead, it transformed into a mass of blood-red sword energy, enveloping Lin Xiao's battered body.
"call out!"
The blood sword pierced the sky.
His speed was not much slower than Zhao Wuhen's.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the horizon.
"Oh."
"To survive, one must cut off the tail."
Gu Sha shook his head.
He still didn't chase after them.
Because his target was never these few terrified rabbits.
In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.
The battle in the core area of Broken Soul Valley has ended.
Dozens of human corpses lay on the ground.
None of them had a complete corpse.
The twenty elite soldiers of the Bordered Blue Banner were skillfully cleaning up the battlefield.
Extracting the Golden Elixir.
Remove the storage bag.
Their movements were so skillful it was chilling.
"Commander."
An adjutant stepped forward.
He held a few still-warm golden pills in his hands.
"Two of them escaped."
"Should I send my men to pursue them?"
Gu Sha waved his hand.
"No need."
"They're just a few stray dogs; they can't cause any trouble."
He accepted a golden pill.
He held it in his hand and played with it.
His gaze, however, passed over the corpses scattered on the ground and looked toward the bottomless abyss.
The black beams of light there have completely disappeared.
The bronze coffin, which had been shaking, returned to calm.
It was as if nothing had happened.
But the ancient temple could sense it.
Beneath that abyss.
An extremely subtle yet terrifying aura is reviving.
That was his real goal for this trip.
That was also the reason he let Zhao Wuhen and Lin Xiao go.
The underdogs have been cleared out.
Only then is the stage clean.
"Pass down the order."
The ancient temple's voice was icy and chilling.
"Seal off all exits of Soul-Severing Valley."
"Set up a 'Heavenly Net and Earthly Net Formation'."
Not a single fly is allowed to escape.
The adjutant accepted the order and left.
Dozens of array flags were driven into the valley around the entrance.
A faint blue light curtain rose up, completely enveloping the entire Soul-Severing Valley.
This turned into a huge urn.
And the ancient temple.
That was the hunter who was guarding the mouth of the jar.
He walked to the edge of the cliff.
Looking at that pitch-black abyss.
A cruel yet expectant smile slowly spread across his lips.
He can smell it.
That thing below.
It must taste delicious.
"Come out."
"A proper meal..."
"It's time to serve."
......
The black pillar of light lost its support at that moment.
It did not slowly dissipate.
Instead, it collapses rapidly inward.
The spatial structure above the abyss wailed as this force was withdrawn.
All the light was swallowed up by that central point.
"Click—"
A crisp cracking sound.
The bronze coffin, which had been suspended for countless years, had countless glaring cracks appearing on its surface.
Followed by.
burst.
Fragments of verdigris, carried by a strong wind, shot out in all directions.
Each fragment contains enough kinetic energy to pierce through the protective aura of a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator.
The smoke and dust did not spread.
An extremely powerful wave of energy cleared away the turbidity within a radius of a hundred feet.
Above the abyss.
A tall, slender figure stood in mid-air.
Xiao Fan was shirtless.
The boy's body, which was originally somewhat thin, now had every muscle clearly defined.
The lines flow as smoothly as the most perfect sculpture by a master.
The skin had an eerie, cold jade-like color.
And on his chest, back, and even arms.
A series of jet-black primal demonic runes were slowly moving around.
They are greedily breathing in the spiritual energy of this world.
Nine Nether Mysterious Demon Essence.
The supreme sacred object of the demon realm.
It has now completely become part of his very being.
Xiao Fan slowly clenched his fists.
A cracking sound from the knuckles.
The feeling of being filled with power made him want to roar.
Late stage of Core Formation.
This is the terrifying power of the Demon Emperor's foundation.
He lowered his head.
Those eyes had now turned completely black.
There is no white in the eye.
Only an endless abyss.
His gaze swept over the Blue Banner Demons below, who were standing ready for battle.
that moment.
All the demon warriors who were initially Demon Generals felt their hearts skip a beat uncontrollably.
That was a suppression from the depths of one's bloodline.
It was the inferiors who saw the king sitting on the clouds.
"This is...the human race?"
A demon lieutenant instinctively swallowed.
His hands were trembling slightly.
Because he sensed a demonic power in that human that was even more terrifying and pure than that of his own leader.
The ancient temple remained silent.
He maintained the same posture of playing with the golden elixir.
But the golden elixir in his hand had already been crushed into powder.
Golden dust trickled down between his fingers.
His pupils shrank to the size of pinpoints.
He stared intently at the figure in the air.
"That's interesting."
Gu Sha shook the powder off his hands.
His voice was deep and hoarse.
"It's clearly a human body."
"Yet it flows with a demonic charm even more ancient than that of royalty."
"Kid."
"Who are you?"
Xiao Fan stretched his neck.
A crisp "crack" sound came from my cervical spine.
He did not answer Guzha's question.
Instead, he raised his hand.
He gently stroked the black spear in his hand, which had also undergone a transformation.
On the gun barrel.
A black dragon relief is faintly visible.
Dragon eyes are bright red.
That was a bloodthirsty craving.
"I am your ancestor."
Xiao Fan smiled wickedly.
The tone was flat.
Silence reigned.
The twenty elite soldiers of the Bordered Blue Banner simultaneously flew into a rage.
"presumptuous!"
"How dare you humiliate the commander!"
"court death!"
A murderous intent surged within him.
Gu Sha raised his hand to stop his subordinates from getting agitated.
He was a cautious hunter.
They will never enter the fray lightly before fully understanding their prey's situation.
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